A/N:I own absolutely nothing, all rights are going To Vince McMahon!

Main Characters: Randy Orton, Trish Stratus, and other minor WWE characters and divas.

Chapter 9

The next morning, Trish started waking up. Her eyes started to open, but because of the light in the room it was kind of hard. She tried to move, but she felt a strong pair of arms around her and realized it was Randy. She smiled watching him sleep. He looked like a cute little boy. He had no idea how cute he was sleeping like that. She laughed at the thought, and shook it out of her head. She felt awake now so she decided to get up and get freshened up. The only thing that was stopping her was Randy's arms so tightly around her. When she tried to get up his arms went even tighter around her. After many attempts she almost gave up, but then she felt his arms loosen around her. So she did it one more time, this time she was almost up but then she felt his arms around her pulling her back to him, she felt him move and his mouth was next to her ear.

"Where do you think you're going?" he whispered

"Uh…I'm going to freshen up…is that okay with you?" she asked.

"Oh sure fine…leave me. I don't care." he said pouting playfully.

"I'll only be in the next room .God you're stupid." She said laughing while getting up.

"Look whose talking." he said winking.

"Ha, ha, ha, what ever, so how long exactly were you awake for?"

"5 minutes, why?"

"I had a feeling you were up, while I was trying to get out of bed."

"Wow, my bad, you are smart." He laughed sarcastically.

"I know huh?" Randy just laughed at her and stared at her for the longest time before Trish snapped him out of his thoughts.

"Why are you staring at me?"

"Because I want to. I didn't think you'd mind. I mean it's hard not to stare."

"Well…obviously. I still have some face injuries." She said while pointing to her lip and cheek.

"What are you talking about? You look hot split lip or not."

"Yea." she laughed sarcastically. "Stop lying Orton." All of a sudden his expression changed from looking happy to seriousness.

" No Trish, I'm dead serious. You are a beautiful woman. Any guy would be lucky to have you." Randy thought about what he said then thought in his mind. 'Any guy? Hell, who am I kiddin? I want her to myself. I don't want any other guy to have her.' He jumped out of his thoughts, when he saw Trish. She started getting tears in her eyes.

"If your mission was to make me cry…mission completed." she said sitting back down on the bed by Randy, whipping tears out of her eyes.

"Aw, come here." He brought her closer to him and hugged her tight. "I didn't say it to make you cry. I said it because it's the truth.

"Well, thank you for telling me what you think is the truth." She laughed slightly.

"Anytime babe, and I don't think it's the truth. I know it's the truth." He said smirking a little bit.

"Well, I think I'm going to go freshen up a little bit. I'll be out in a minute."

Trish did her normal routine. Taking a bath, brushing her hair and teeth, putting make-up on, and since she didn't have any cloths of her own, she just tossed on what she had the previous day. She came out of the bathroom, and looked in the mirror so she could see how she looked. She decided to put her hair up in a ponytail. She walked over to the bed and saw Randy staring at her.

"How long have you been staring this time?"

"A while." He simply stated,

"Oh…Well I'm going to head over to Victorias. She still might have some cloths that I lent her. I'll be back soon." She said. Randy quickly jumped up and suddenly said…

'I'll come with you."

"What? Why?" she asked.

"I don't want to risk hearing about you running into Christian. No objections…forget it. I'm coming with you and that is final!" He said seriously. Trish looked at him trying not to laugh.

"Yes Daddy." She started cracking up while saluting him." look I'm not worried about CLB. I'll be fine."

"I'm coming with you."

" But Randy…"

"I said I'm coming with you."

"Fine." She said making a cat noise after that.

Randy laughed at her playfulness and put his cloths on. He went to the door and grabbed the key that was by it.

"Ready to go to Vics room?" he asked.

"Yea, lets go."

They went out to the hall and went a couple doors down. They had found her room in no time. Trish went up to the door and knocked. It only took about 4 knocks for her to answer the door.

"Hey guys, what's up?" Victoria asked.

"Vic, can I borrow some cloths from you? Mine are in Christians room."

"Yea, sure no problem. As a matter of fact, I still have some cloths you let me borrow." Victoria opened the door more so that Randy and Trish could come in. " your cloths are over by that chair there." She said pointing the cloths out.

"thanks" she said as she walked over, got the cloths by the chair, and disappeared in the bathroom. Once Victoria saw that she was in there she faced Randy.

"You know don't you?"

"Know what? That Trish has been getting abused by Christian?" he asked with a hint of anger in his voice.

'Yea… did she tell you?"

"No, I saw it. Well not exactly, but I saw the damage that he had done."

"How?"

" Well I heard screaming, and I headed towards where I heard it, and I saw Trish running towards me. Christian ran up looking rather pissed off. We had a little chat. He agreed to a match with me."

"And?….." Victoria asked wanting to know.

"And…the match is a title match. If he wins, then obviously he gets the title. If I win…I get Trish." Randy saw Victoria's mouth open wide in shock.

"What?" she asked trying not to scream.

"You heard what I said." he told her.

"Randall Keith Orton! Do you have any idea what you've done? Christian is sneaky. He could pull off a win. He is capable of doin it…if you are serious about this…you better win. You might have saved Trish one night of abuse. You better try winning her some more nights without it."

"I plan on it fully Vic. I saved her one night of abuse… Now I am going to save her a lifetime of it. I am not letting that creep touch her again. He'll have to go through me and everyone else on the roster to get to her after they find out what he did." He said sounding aggravated just talking about it.

Victoria was about to say something until she heard the bathroom door open. Trish came out wearing her pair of light blue jeans with the dark blue pockets, and the triangle slits at the bottom, with her light blue and white '100 Stratusfaction Guaranteed' T-Shirt.

'Hey Vic, thanks for giving me my cloths back." she said smiling at her.

"No problem." She said smirking.

"Hey Trish, are you ready to go to the room, get our stuff and head for the next town?" Randy asked.

"Well, I usually head to the next town with Christian…but yea I'll come with you." She said giving him a sweet looking smile. Randy smiled relieved.

" Great, I thought you were gonna say no. I didn't think you'd go back to Christian. That would have been plain stupid. Well, we'll go get our stuff, and check out. Sound good?"

" Yea deffinatly."

"Okay lets go. Bye Vic." He said giving her a hug.

"Bye Orton. Bye Trishy." She said giving her a hug.

"Bye Vic, see you at the next town." she said returning the hug.

Randy walked over to the door and opened it waiting for Trish to come over. When she came, he stood to the side of the door so Trish could go through first. After she walked out into the hall, Randy followed closing Vics door for her. After they left Victoria was praying that Randy won that match.

"Dear god…let Randy win…Please."

Randy and Trish left Victorias room and were walking down the halls when Christian walked in front of them.

"Oh hey you two. Hey Trashy. Here are your things. I don't even know why I bother giving this to you. You'll just end up back with me, and plus you hardly wear a thing."

"HEY! You don't ever talk to her like that again when I'm around….or ever! Understand?"

"Yea, yea, whatever. I don't see why you care anyways. She isn't even yours. I'll win that match then things will get back to normal."

"That is where you are wrong Christian. Randy is going to beat you senseless. Within an inch of your life! He wouldn't let me get hurt." she said finally speaking up.

"You know Trish, I really liked it better when you didn't talk back to me!"

"To bad Chris. You don't control me, you don't own me, and you sure as hell don't fear me anymore." She said satisfied with herself. Meanwhile Randy was just smiling at her willingness to standup for herself.

"Oh and.. .thanks for getting my things for me." She said snatching the suitcase away from him.

"You know what, when I win that match, you are gonna pay for what you just said."

'Yea…okay. Even if you did win, which your chances are slim to none, I wouldn't do whatever you said. And that is because I am not afraid of you anymore!" Christian looked at her then Randy and said…

'God Orton, what did you do to her!"

"I didn't do anything Christian. Maybe she just finally excepted the fact that you are weak, and you are a CLB. I don't have the slightest clue…or I could have told her that myself."

"Whatever…I'm out of here!" he said stomping off in a rage. Once he left Trish and Randy looked at each other.

"You are going to try winning that match for me…aren't you?" she asked thinking that what she said to Christian was all a lie.

"Of course babe. I wouldn't try losing. I'll win that match and you'll be happy for the rest of your life….Christian-free." he smiled.

" Good, then I can move on with my life…finally. I really am glad that you like me well enough to help me out like this.

"Yea…I guess. Oh and when we have our match at RAW, I want you to witness greatness. So you can accompany me to ringside."

"That'd be great. It'll be a trip for the fans too. Mostly because I am the number one bitch on that show, and you are the number one good guy. They'll be shocked"

"Yea especially once they find out what we are wrestling for." He said smirking.

"Well I can not wait for you to win that match."

" And I can't wait to win. So now that you got your stuff, lets hit the next town."

"Yea lets go."

Randy and Trish got into his car and headed for the next town. While they were headed to the town they talked, joked, and Trish even sang. They were having a blast together. They stopped for food a couple of times. And gas. Trish was smiling from ear to ear for once. You could hear the happiness in her singing. Randy knew she was a good singer since she had a song on the Originals CD but he didn't know she was that good.

'Wow, Trish. I'm amazed. I had no idea you sang that good."

"Well, you learn something new everyday. Don't ya?" she said giggling.

"I guess so…Hey we are almost at the hotel. 10 more minutes."

"Really? It hasn't felt like we've been on the road that long. Having to much fun with you." she said sweetly.

" Time flies when you are having fun." he said winking.

"Yea, it is. I love being around you. You are better than that CLB. I mean you are funny, smart, caring, sometimes sensitive, and…and…" she stuttered trying to fin the right words to say.

'And what?" he asked smiling.

"Sexy too." she said slightly embarrassed.

At this point, Randy was in shock. But soon his shocked expression turned into one sexy smirk.

"Ami really?" he asked surprised.

"shut it Orton. You know very well that you have the looks of a…what does King say? 'A Greek god'." she said smiling.

"Damn straight. You know I used to have an 8pack…now I have a 6 pack. I let myself go." he said letting his cockiness show.

"Yea…course you did." she said sarcastically.

'You don't believe me do you?"

"Sure I do.' She said holding back a giggle.

"Uh huh." He said not believing a word.

They arrived at the hotel 10 minutes later. They had RAW in Houston, TX that week. Randy and Trish were excited about it. They both knew Randy was going to win. Randy was going to let Christian win over his dead body. Randy was thinking about that over and over again before Trish snapped him out of his thoughts.

"Rands, are we gonna head in or what?"

"Yea lets go." He said getting out of the car, and going around yet again opening the door for Trish.

"Thanks again." she said smiling. Randy nodded in response smiling at her. After she got out, and got some of her things from the front seat, Randy walked over to the trunk and popped it open. He grabbed his things. Trish went to the back and retrieved her suitcase. She struggled trying to pick it up.

"Ugh…and he said I pack lightly?" she said laughing.

'here let me get that for you." He said laughing along with her.

"No it's okay. You've done enough for me already."

"Well, I'm doing more…I'll do plenty more once RAW comes." He said taking the suitcase she had away from her.

"Yes sir!" she said saluting him.

"Yea, yea, yea. Lets go check in." he said already walking towards the door. Trish ran up to catch up with him, and decided to go further. She was already at the door. When he finally caught up she joked and said…

'Beat ya!" she laughed. Making Randy smirk.

Once they entered the hotel, they both went up to the front desk and asked for there room number. After they got it they went up the elevator. The ride was quiet until Trish spoke up.

"You know Randy…Since I said what I thought about you, I think you should tell me what you think about me." She said with a little laughter in her voice.

"Ha, ha, ha. You think you can make me say that? You can't make me." he said with a smirk challenging her to. Before she could answer to the challenge, the elevator door opened. They got out and searched for the room number. After a few minutes they found it. Trish got the key from Randy, and opened the door. She went to the side and let Randy go in since his hands were full. Randy ran into the room, and dropped the stuff on the floor. Trish soon followed him in with an evil looking smirk on her face. She had a plan to get him to tell her what he thought about her.

"So Randy…I can't get you to say what you feel about me?

"Nope."

"hmmm, we'll see about that." She said evilly. Before Randy could ask her what she met by that, she jumped on top of him and they were on the bed. Trish had both of her legs on either side of Randy, and sat on top of him.

'Now the longer you wait…the longer you'll have to be pinned here."

"Well…not like I'd mind that but okay. You win. Trish Stratus, you are a hot…"he stopped when he saw her face coming closer to his.

"Keep going."

"Sexy, beautiful, gorgeous, fabulous, Greek Goddess." With every word he said, she got closer and closer to his face. Once he got to the word 'Goddess' her lips were not even an inch apart anymore. Randy could feel her breath against his lips waiting anxiously for them to kiss, while Trish on the other hand was wanting him to pay for not saying it sooner. She knew the perfect way to do it too. Trish closed the distance between them, and their lips touched. Before they could actually kiss, she smiled against his lips and whispered…

"Got ya."

A/N: OOOOOOOO Trish got him good. What is Randy going to do about it? Will he let her get away with it? Will he pay her back? Tune in Next Chapter to find out. Oh and thank you to all of my reviewers. It is your reviews that encourages me to continue this story. Please keep them coming. And people that haven't reviewed please review. I'm not trying to make you, it would just be appreciated! Thanks a lot peoples. I'm out.

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